Page 58 of Mark & Don't Tell

She moans, hands falling to my chest as she leans forward. Those soft curls brush over my skin, and she rocks back into my hand.

“That’s it, baby, take what you need,” I whisper in her ear before dropping my mouth to her exposed neck, kissing and biting the delicate flesh. Slick soaks my palm, and her walls clamp around my fingers hungrily, like she wants more. As I add a third finger, her pleased sigh tells me that’s exactly what she craved.

Gliding my other hand up from her hips, I pinch her nipple through the thin material of her shirt. She arches into the touch and settles those full tits right in front of me. My mouth is on her cleavage in an instant, and I bite and lick and kiss her skin as I work my thumb over her clit faster and faster.

Daria pants above me. Every time she rocks her body back and forth, she pushes her boobs into my face. I shamelessly bury my face between them, letting the soft skin press against me as I gaze up at her.

Her head is thrown back, and her full lips are wet and parted, her movements growing frantic with every swipe of my thumb. Her pussy clamps around my fingers, pulsing and ready.

She only needs a little push.

Shoving her shirt and bra out of the way, I free one tit and seal my mouth over her nipple in the next instant, rolling my tongue over it before sucking hard on the pebbled skin.

“Fuck, Kai,” she gasps. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

A purr rumbling in my chest, I press against her G-spot again, teasing my fingers over it harder and harder as my thumb rolls over her clit. Her body tightens, every muscle tensing, and I press down hard on her clit, roughly working it until she shatters above me. Her sharp cry fills the car. Digging her nails into my shirt, she bucks into my hand and pants as I lave my tongue along her nipple, humming in approval when she melts against me.

My hand is pinned between our bodies, but I don’t care. Not when she’s still loosing those sounds that make my cock pulse and jerk in my pants.

“Thank you,” she murmurs, wrapping her arms around me as I languidly tug her nipple into my mouth again, sucking hard before pulling away from her skin with a delicious pop.

“You’re holding me hostage.” I wiggle my fingers inside of her, and she moans, lifting her hips to give me space. Slipping them out of her, I immediately bring them to my mouth, desperate to know her taste. As the salty-sweet taste of her cum and slick hits my tongue, I groan in approval.

At this point, I’m only torturing myself.

“Kai,” she whispers. “You have no idea how hot that is.”

I hold her eyes and slowly glide my fingers out of my mouth, but before I can ask her if she wants a taste, she pounces, lips crashing into mine. Grabbing her ass, I rock her over my hardened length and fervently kiss her, letting her know, with every rough stroke of my tongue, how desperate I am to be inside of her. Pulling her bottom lip between my teeth, I gently bite down, and she grinds against me.

Maybe she needs to come again. Or maybe I want my name tumbling from her lips as she falls apart. Either way, I use the firm grip on her ass to encourage her to keep moving, to keep working herself against me until she starts to shake and tremble and whimper.

She breaks away from the kiss, collapsing against my chest and burying her face in the crook of my neck, her body still writhing against mine. Air tickles over my throat as she breathes in my scent.

“Bergamot,” she murmurs, humming in approval.

Stroking my thumbs over the little scrap of material that glides between her full ass cheeks, I move her over my length again before wrapping the top of the lacy material around my thumb, pulling the thong taut.

She releases a choked sound. “Oh, fuck, it’s right on my clit,” she mumbles against my neck.

“Does it hurt?”

She shakes her head. “No, it’s soaked with my slick.”

“You’re so wet, aren’t you, baby?” I wrap the material around my thumb once more, the material pulling so tight, it might break.

“Yes,” she pants in answer, grinding against me.

“Can you come for me again?”

“Yes!”

Digging my fingers into her flesh, I press my hips up, pinning her cunt against my cock as I force her up and down my length. She clings to me, shaking and moaning and writhing. “Give it to me, Daria,” I bark, and she gasps, her hips moving faster and faster, her omega body desperate to obey my command.

“Kai!” she cries my name.

Triumph swelling inside of me, I keep moving her over my cock until the orgasm passes, knowing if I stop too soon, I could ruin it for her. She moans against my neck, peppering it with kisses.

“Thank you,” she whispers against my skin.

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